Their cheeks were touching while they were dancing. Tina was enjoying Bette’s body so close to her’s. Those strong arms around her, they never failed to make her feel safe and protected. She thought back at the first time they danced on this song…

And all i see is your face.
All i need is your touch.
Wake me up with your lips.
Come at me from up above.
Yeah, oh i need you.

Bette was humming the song and Tina smiled when she heard it. She dared to go a little closer to Bette. Their breasts touched briefly and Tina bit her lip to suppress a moan coming out of her mouth.

When they first danced, it was in a small dance café. She had met Bette a week ago and it was their first date. Bette had been so sweet and gently the whole evening and the dance was just amazing. They had swayed to the music in a dark corner of the café, kissing and touching. Tina had never felt better…

I remember the way that you move.
You’re dancin’ easily through my dreams.
its hittin’ me harder and harder with all your smiles.
You are crazy gentle in the way you kiss.

With the last sentence of the strophe, Tina tried to swallow the invisible lump that was in her troth. She couldn’t believe how much she wanted to kiss Bette right now, just as she had wanted all those year ago.

But, now it was different. They weren’t together anymore. They were just friends and Tina hated it. Not being a friend to Bette but she wanted something more. She also knew it wasn’t her place to expect something from Bette. She had left her…

All i see is your face.
All i need is your touch.
Wake me up with your lips.
Come at me from up above.

While Bette and Tina where dancing, their friends were watching and saw the amazing connection they still shared. They could see that Bette and Tina had closed their eyes and were obviously enjoying the closeness of the other person. They also saw that Bette’s hand was dangerously low on Tina’s back and Tina’s hand was making its way up to Bette’s curls.

Oh baby i need you.
To see me, the way i see you.
Lovely, wide-awake in.
the middle of my dreams.

Bette pulled back a little and looked in Tina’s eyes. Now words were needed. The look contained all the love they had for each other, all the passion, all the regret for actions they did in the past, the urge to make up for it and also there was lust present in the look. They knew it was there but also knew it was too early to act on the feelings they were having.

They smiled at each other and Bette moved her head so it was back in its original position.  
And all i see is your face.
All i need is your touch.
Wake me up with your lips.
Come at me from up above.

They kept swaying to the music. Bette pulled Tina even closer, as close as possible but she was intelligent enough to move her hand a little higher because she saw it was about to touch Tina’s (gorgeous) ass and she didn’t think Tina would appreciate that.

When Bette pulled Tina closer, the blonde inhaled and she couldn’t help a smile appearing on her face.

All i see is your face.
All i need is your touch.
Wake me up with your lips.
Come at me from up above.
Yeah, oh oh da da da do do do do do. 
Ah, I… I need you.

When the song ended, Bette had to force herself to let Tina go. When she finally did, she smiled at Tina.

“Thanks for the dance…” Bette said barely above whisper.

“No problem… I love dancing with you.” Tina couldn’t help the last part slipping out of her mouth. Bette smiled.

“I love it to” She replayed. The next song stared and it was another up-tempo one and all the friends began dancing again. They had a lot of fun and laughter that evening… Oh, and a lot of alcohol…

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